Chapter 4: Intelligent Processing Center
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Sun Wenbin didn't say much, "Young man, your mom told me about the situation. You want to start a business, and I support you along with your mom. However, you need to distinguish between what's important and what's not. You're going to be a junior soon, and in two years, you'll graduate from college. It's not too late to start a business then."
"When that time comes, the Huanghuacai will be cold. Dad, Mom, Bill Gates of the United States did not graduate from university and partnered with others to establish Microsoft, becoming the world's richest man for many years. How many college students, master's degree holders, and doctoral students work for him?" Sun Zesheng casually pulled out a university dropout with a big name.
"Who is Bill Gates? Can we compare with him?" As for the world's richest man, Feng Yueying knew a little about him, but she wasn't clear how much money he had.
"Dad, Mom, I don't have a way to explain that much to you right now. I'll just say one thing, please trust your son this once. Money, I won't waste it. Studies, I also won't neglect them. I guarantee that while starting my own business, I won't drop out of school, take a leave of absence, retake exams or re-take courses. When I graduate from university, I'll make sure to be an excellent graduate. If you don't believe me, I can write a letter of promise to you."
Sun Zesheng also didn't want Sun Wenbin and Feng Yueying to be on tenterhooks, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to persuade them.
"Wen Bin, I think what Xiao Sheng said is worth considering. This time he was stabbed in the back, but it's not all bad. I feel that he has grown up and become more sensible, his words are also reliable. He just wants 100,000 yuan, right? If you don't give it to him, I'll go with your mom, can't let my grandson be stifled." Grandpa said resolutely.
An old general leads the charge, one against two.
Sun Wenbin knew that the old man and old lady's doting on Sun Zesheng had reached an unprincipled level, if he didn't give in, his parents might really use their pension fund. "Alright, I'll give it to you. Didn't your classmate give you two bank cards? I'll give you one, with 200,000 yuan, isn't that enough? Remember, this money was earned with your life, before you squander it, think about whether the knife wound was worth it."
"It can be done with one million, no need for two million."
Sun Zesheng said firmly, he has not thought of a good entry point for the time being. The difference between 100,000 or 200,000 is not big to him. He has many cost-effective ideas that can bring high returns. 100,000 yuan is enough, and an additional 100,000 would be useless. It's better to leave it for Sun Wenbin and Feng Yueying couple to improve their lives.
"You want to start a business, with more money and a bit of financial flexibility, so let's take 200,000 yuan. I've discussed it with your mom again, and after deducting the hospital fees and repaying debts, we'll save the remaining 200,000 yuan for you. In case your business fails, this amount can still support you for a while."
"Dad, it's fine as long as you leave the money behind. This money was exchanged for your son's life, and I think 400,000 is too little." Sun Zesheng said hastily.
"What did you risk your life for? It's really not worth it. Listen, kid, Grandpa is telling you, saving people is fine, but you can't disregard your own life like that. Your parents only have one son, which is you, if you die, what will they do in the future? Do you want to see your parents and me and your grandma become white-haired people sending off a black-haired person? You know or not, during these few days when you were unconscious, your mom almost cried her eyes blind. How old are you now, why are you still so thoughtless?"
Grandpa was emotionally agitated and scolding his grandson, he had just received the news that Sun Ze had been stabbed by someone and almost got a heart attack.
Sun Wenbin and Feng Yueting, the couple, as well as their grandmother, all nodded in unison, clearly still shaken by Sun Zesheng's injury.
"Son, you're a university student now, think before acting. Train stations usually have police stations and patrol officers on duty. Even if you want to be a hero, there's no need to rush forward and use your body to shield your classmate from the knife. Can't you just find the police?"
Sun Wenbin couldn't help but scold him too.
Sun Zesheng nodded repeatedly, acknowledging his mistake. On this matter, he was in high agreement with the family. Presumably, if the real Sun Zesheng hadn't died, he would have learned a lesson too.
The family chatted for a while, and then Feng Yueting accompanied her grandparents to take the bus home. Sun Wenbin stayed behind to keep watch. Because Sun Zesheng was seriously injured, the hospital arranged for him to stay in a single room with two beds. After a tiring day, Sun Wenbin leaned against the pillow and soon fell asleep, snoring softly.
Sun Zesheng couldn't sleep, lying in bed with a tangled mind, but he couldn't figure out the thread. In his previous life, he had mastered many skills, and when he brought them to this life, they were too shocking, making it easy for others to pry into his affairs. Now, he didn't have the ability to keep them safe, so he had to be careful in choosing.
After thinking for a while, he felt uncomfortable lying down and sat up straight to put the quilt on the headboard. Suddenly, he saw the bag that Yin Xian'er had brought him, and until now, he hadn't had time to see what was inside.
With nothing better to do, Sun Zesheng casually picked up the bag and turned it upside down on the bed, and something rolled out of it.
Sun Zesheng felt that the thing was a bit familiar, so he took it over and looked at it carefully. His breathing almost stopped as he realized that this thing shouldn't have appeared in this era.
This is a silver, metallic box with a square shape. There are not many words on the box, only a simple LOGO. The LOGO consists of three artistic characters: Tianji Xing.
The Tiān Jī Xīng is the star of wisdom, and in his past life, this box with the Tiān Jī Xīng logo represents a pinnacle achievement that has attracted worldwide attention, even Sun Zeyan's past life was a loyal supporter of this achievement.
This box contains a wristwatch-style intelligent processing center, comparable to the intelligence level of primary school students, with powerful computing capabilities and super-large storage space. Any indicator taken out at will is several times stronger than the supercomputer of this era.
Sun Zesheng had a strong assistant in his academic career, which was the intelligent processing center. With its help, he was able to obtain two doctoral degrees and achieve remarkable results that amazed people.
The non-dry adhesive seal on the box is gone, and I don't know if it was opened by Yin Xian'er or if it was originally like this.
Sun Zesheng opened the box and took out a watch from it, whose appearance was exactly the same as his impression of a wrist-style intelligent processing center. At first glance, this watch didn't look much different from an ordinary men's watch, but the real mystery lay not on the surface, but within.
All wristwatch-style smart processing centers sold out need to go through a series of settings before they can be used, which is also a measure taken to protect the master of the smart processing center.
Sun Zesheng regularly rotated the dial, unexpectedly, the wristwatch-style intelligent processing center had no reaction at all.
What's going on? Is this thing a piece of junk?
Sun Zesheng didn't believe in evil spirits, so he once again turned the dial according to his memory, but the smart processing center on his wristwatch still had no reaction.
He lay in bed, thinking for half a day, and suddenly had an epiphany: could it be that the wrist-mounted intelligent processing center was out of power? No matter how high-tech this thing is, it still needs a power source to drive it.
No electricity, no matter how advanced it is, it's useless.
Sun Zesheng remembered that the wristwatch-style intelligent processing center had an emergency power storage module, which had very little electricity and could only be used in emergency situations. He quickly grabbed the wristwatch-style intelligent processing center in his hand and checked it out.
As expected, in a place he was familiar with, he found a protrusion smaller than the tip of a needle. That was the start switch for the emergency power storage module. Pressing it for twenty seconds would activate it.
Sun Zesheng put his hand on top of it.
Twenty seconds later, a holographic interface suddenly popped up on the wrist-mounted intelligent processing center. The interface had a ninety-second countdown screen and an input box below it.
"Alarm sounded, 'Unknown person accessing processing center, please enter password. Password entry failed, Tianji Star 3000 Intelligent Processing Center will self-destruct.'"
Sun Zesheng was shocked, the wristwatch-style intelligent processing center he used was only Tianji Star 1000, how could this be Tianji Star 3000? In other words, this wristwatch-style intelligent processing center did not belong to him, but to someone else. Was it Mr. Cheng's party?
Before Sun Zesheng was reborn, Tianji Star 3000 had just been released and Sun Zesheng was considering whether to change it or not. Mr. Cheng made him lose his family and home, and he even struggled with food and clothing. Where could he get a large sum of money to replace the new intelligent processing center? Even the old one was sold by him in a drunken state after drinking to drown his sorrows.
When Tianji Xing 3000 was first released, Sun Zesheng had been paying attention to it for a while and knew that when the Tianji Xing 3000 left the factory, each one came with an initial password consisting of six eights. Based on Sun Zesheng's understanding of Mr. Cheng, he was someone who would rather sit than stand, and rather lie down than sit, extremely greedy and lazy. Either Mr. Cheng wouldn't change the password or he used his birthdate.
Sun Zesheng quickly tried six or eight first, but it didn't work. Then he tried Mr. Cheng's birthday, but that wasn't correct either.
With only ninety seconds left, Sun Zesheng was so anxious that he broke out in sweat. Regardless of whether the Tianji Xing 3000 stored anything or not, just because it was a one-of-a-kind intelligent processing center in this era, its value was unparalleled. If he missed it, Sun Zesheng would regret it for the rest of his life.
With less than half a minute left, Sun Zesheng forced himself to calm down and quickly thought back. Suddenly he remembered his previous life, when he was forced to sign an agreement, selling his shares at a low price to Mr. Cheng, who said that day was the most proud day of his life and he would remember it for a lifetime.
That's it!
Sun Zesheng didn't dare to delay and had no time to think more, his movements were familiar as he tapped on the holographic interface, entering the six digits 700909.
Beep, Tianji Star 3000 responded, "Input correct, alert lifted. Welcome to use Tianji Star 3000 Supreme White Gold Edition, if you have any suggestions, please call 800-12345678. Thank you for your use."
Another brand new interface popped up.
Sun Zesheng let out a sigh of relief, barely passing the test. He didn't rush to check what was inside Tianji Star 3000. First, he had to bind this Tianji Star 3000 to himself, ensuring that no one else could use it and no one could steal the information inside.
There was no manual in the box, but the Ph.D. from his previous life had bound Tianji Star 1000 before and had experienced the crazy promotional campaign before the listing of Tianji Star 3000, so he was very familiar with everything about Tianji Star 3000 and skillfully called up the bound interface.
He was just about to start binding, when the holographic interface suddenly dimmed and a red mark lit up, "Insufficient power, please charge in time."
The red indicator flickered a few times and then went out completely. No matter how Sun Zesheng manipulated it, the Tianji Star 3000 had no reaction at all.
Sun Zesheng put the Tianji Star 3000 on his wrist, lay in bed, and his mind was in a mess, unable to calm down. He really wanted to know what was inside the Tianji Star 3000, and when he thought about the achievements he had obtained with the help of the Tianji Star 1000 in his previous life, his heart became extremely hot.
After thinking wildly for a while, Sun Zesheng was overwhelmed with drowsiness and fell asleep, listening to the sound of Sun Wenbin's snores.
Charging the Tiangong Star 3000 is extremely simple. Its internal integration of high-sensitivity, high-conversion-rate nano solar panels allows it to be fully charged in a short period of time under sunlight. Moreover, one charge can last for a very long time.
Sun Zesheng put the Tianji Star 3000 outside the window, letting sunlight shine on it for ten minutes before taking it and rushing to the toilet in a hurry.
He lived in a single room with an en-suite bathroom, so there was no need to worry about being discovered.
Sun Zesheng first locked the bathroom door from the inside, then he didn't rush to check what functions the Tianji Star 3000 had. He wanted to bind it to himself first and make it his personal item.
The binding program of Tianji Star 3000 is very advanced, and the first step is password binding.
The number of digits in the password can be freely chosen, with a minimum of six and a maximum of 128. The password can be composed of a combination of numbers, Chinese characters (simplified and traditional), uppercase and lowercase English letters, Greek letters, Latin letters, German letters, French letters, Japanese letters, etc.
Sun Zesheng directly chose a 128-bit password and entered it three times in a row, setting it up quickly. His password was extremely complex, combining multiple characters and numbers, making it virtually impossible to crack.
Sun Zesheng was still uneasy and continued with the second step of binding. This time it was the collection of iris and fingerprints.
Sun Zesheng directly pressed his fingerprint on the popped-up interface, and aligned his eyes with the ultra-micro high-definition camera of Tianji Star 3000, entering his fingerprints and iris into Tianji Star 3000.
The third step of binding is DNA gene binding.
Sun Zesheng dripped a drop of blood onto the sampling interface that popped out from Tianji Star 3000, and in the blink of an eye, Tianji Star 3000 had deciphered his DNA gene as a key to deeply bind itself to him.
The fourth step of binding is brain wave binding.
Without Sun Zesheng doing anything, Tianji Star 3000 actively collected his brain waves. Soon, Tianji Star 3000 generated the same frequency of brain waves, and afterwards, Sun Zesheng could use brain waves to interact with Tianji Star 3000 for control.
